Northeastern Legends V: Foxbound

Beneath the red bridal veil was a blood-red, furry fox face. My name is Hu Xueqi. I was once a white fox in the snow, saved by him. Now I am a vengeful spirit, lingering outside the bridal chamber after my pelt was flayed alive. Inside, the drunken Zhang Changsheng is walking toward the curse of the “fox-faced bride” I prepared for him. Tonight, the snow cuts like a knife. When the sachet at his waist splits open, a shrill cry rings out: “Ghost!” Hidden in the shadows, Third Master strokes his beard and sneers: The laws of Heaven are clear, but the human heart is hard to fathom. Can the salty, twenty-one-gram tear that fell from my soul burn through fate and bring blossoms in its wake? Turn this page to witness a fox spirit weeping blood, and a love that shakes the boundary between life and death.